Chapter 418: Imperial seal

Chapter 418 Emperor Seal

The roar of the crown prince was as loud as thunder, resounding all over the surrounding area, and the spirit energy of the surrounding world was roared into chaos. He was really angry.

Covered in majestic purple fire and divine thunder, his whole body almost turned into a ball of flames, swung his giant fists, and blasted towards Chen Fan.

Chenfan stood in the void with his sword, the power of heaven and earth gathered in his body, the sword was extremely powerful, and the Nine Palaces Sword Art was used to the fullest.

Boom!

The sword and fist shook hard between the two, blasting out circles of ripples, and the chaotic air swept across the four directions. The scene was extremely majestic and terrifying.

"The prince has come to his senses, but it's too late!" Fei Fengxuan shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"A person with a sword heart is so terrifying!" Fei Chuchu also said with a serious face, and then looked slightly at Fei Fengxuan.

Fei Fengxuan shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I still can't reach his level. He pushes himself to death to push himself to break through. My master once said this method, but the risk is too great. Sooner or later there will be an accidental death, my swordsmanship is different from his, there is no need for this, my explosive point will be in the Nascent Soul Realm in the future!"

Speaking of this, Fei Fengxuan also suppressed the smile on his face, his face became serious, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, it will be the time for me to fight to the death with him. There are many, but there is only one person who can achieve the realm of the sword fairy, and the others will all become stepping stones, this is fate."

"I look forward to your future battle." Fei Chuchu nodded and said in a low voice, the folds in his eyes sparkling.

boom!

At this time, Chen Fan's sword power suddenly rose to another level. He kept transforming his sword tactics in the battle, and he was close to success at this time!

However, at this moment, the purple fire on Prince Li's body suddenly subsided and converged towards his palm. At the same time, his figure also retreated rapidly, and the purple fire turned into thunder beads again. There was no divine thunder covering him anymore, and the whole person returned to his original state. status.

"That's it, you can force me to show my true strength. You are the second person after the descendant of Jiugong. I have played enough with this thunder ball. Next, I will let you understand what is the real pride of heaven. Forgive you!" How to evolve the sword art now is **** in front of this prince!" Prince Li said coldly, and actually put the thunder beads into the storage ring with his hands.

Immediately, his hands joined together, strands of aura began to dance between his ten fingers, outlining a perfect line, strands of aura sparkling and translucent, revealing multicolored brilliance, a majestic implication was also condensed in his hands, with a strong sense of hopelessness The supernatural power is like a king looking down on all living beings.

"This... this is... the emperor's seal!" a Shushan Tianjiao exclaimed.

"To force the crown prince to display the emperor's seal, isn't this person at the same level as the successor of Jiugong?" Another person was also terrified.

The mysterious woman with the word "Li" engraved on her forehead, her eyes suddenly brightened, and a deep smile flashed across her eyes, watching this scene with interest.

"Will he follow in the footsteps of the descendants of Jiugong? I heard that the descendants of Jiugong lived under the emperor's seal!" Fei Chuchu whispered, her eyes fixed on the battlefield.

"It's hard to say. I can feel that Jianxin's effect should be at its limit. Chen Fan can at most transform the Jiugong Sword Art to a level. Now it's the bottleneck. Besides, I haven't seen the emperor's seal, so I can't judge the outcome of this battle." The result!" Fei Fengxuan said with a serious expression, shaking his head.

At this moment, Prince Li's expression has turned into a series of runes, shining brilliantly, and the clouds on the top of the sky are pulled, and begin to turbulent, making it turbid.

"The seal of the emperor, all living beings kneel!" He shouted loudly, extremely majestic, really like a generation of emperors, the supreme monarch, with a domineering appearance.

The clouds in the sky were suddenly separated automatically, and a beam of blazing rays of light refracted down. Immediately, a golden dragon manifested, hovered in the air, danced its body, and began to dive towards the ground with its teeth and claws.

Only the emperor and the son of the emperor can control it. The power of the golden dragon is infinite. Fighting against it is almost like facing the people of a huge country.

"Still kneeling?" Prince Li's eyes widened angrily, and the golden dragon hovered over his head with infinite power, pressing towards Chenfan.

Chen Fan's chest was suddenly severely injured, and a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth. This kind of technique is so against the sky, it is almost invincible!

He brushed away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, a kind of divine fire was burning in his heart, and the artistic conception of life and death reincarnation was running in his body, resisting the opponent's divine power!

"Aren't you afraid of depleting your national fortune with the help of the people's strength?" Chen Fan said coldly, and immediately cut out the sharp sword in his hand, quietly and breathlessly released nine sword qi, and stabbed at the golden dragon.

This is a sword with nine times, and it can be used with a raised hand, no need for any formulas!

He knew that Crown Prince Li would not be able to last long. Although the golden dragon was invincible, it represented their national fortune after all.

"As long as you are killed, I, Li Guoguo, will only make up for it. It's over, you can die!" Prince Li said indifferently, his eyes were extremely cold, and with a wave of his big hand, the golden dragon hovering above his head roared.

Immediately, he twisted his body, lifted the dragon claws, and instantly shattered Chen Fan's nine sword qi, and then swung the huge dragon tail, like a huge golden sword, sweeping towards Chen Fan.

The dragon's tail pierced the air, causing a dull sound of piercing through the air, enveloped with overwhelming divine power, and imprisoned Chen Fan in place.

Everyone who watched the battle changed their colors. A battle of this level is really comparable to a battle of gods among the real geniuses. When Prince Li printed the emperor's seal, he was destined to reap Chen Fan's life.

Chen Fan was calm and calm, his eyes swept across the golden dragon's tail coldly, and immediately raised his sharp sword high, the power of heaven and earth and the implication of the nine palaces gathered together, and his whole body, the hearts of the onlookers suddenly beat violently for a moment.

"Om!"

At this moment, the blade trembled at high speed in the air, and Chen Fan's figure suddenly blurred.

Within a few breaths, the dragon's tail swept down, but something happened that stunned everyone. Nine figures of Chen Fan appeared in the huge midair, all of which were faint afterimages, surrounding the golden dragon in the center.

"This... what is this? Which one is he?" A genius in Shushan was shocked.

"It's all him!" Fei Fengxuan was also shocked, his eyes widened, and he said in a deep voice.

Phew! call out!

Amidst bursts of piercing sounds, Chen Fan pulled his long sword and circled the golden dragon to the Nine Palaces. Yu stepped slowly, and each sword formed a sword light, shuttled back and forth towards the golden dragon, piercing through the golden dragon's body, and the heavens and the earth The gossip turns into golden characters and manifests. This is the most powerful Nine-Nine Restoration in the Nine Palaces Sword Art!

The speed was so fast that everyone present was terrified.

"How... how..." Prince Li opened his mouth, he couldn't believe it.

After nine sword strikes, all of Chen Fan's afterimages disappeared, and his solid figure appeared, with his right hand clinging to the sharp sword, leaping high into the air. Under the bright sunlight, his figure made people feel oppressed.

"Break it!" He suddenly shouted, the sharp sword in his hand seemed to be pulling a huge object weighing tens of thousands of catties, veins appeared on his arm, and the majestic spiritual power above his head poured into his sword .

Immediately, the sharp sword slashed down heavily, like a sea, slashing down like a giant mountain, and smashed towards the golden dragon.

(end of this chapter)

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